So as well know life and death have share a friendship for as long as we know.
Life, is a beautiful creatur, wehn she stood up her robe shimmered with stars.
Death, was looking at the lifeless ground, and saw her glimmering robe. He knew everything he touched dies. He didn't want to risk it, He waved at her.
She waved back, After years a endless silence she created a animal.
An animal that can love and feel. She couldn't talk to him, Life longed to hear his voice. The being crawled from her hands, It was a woman. From a child to a experienced elder, she found death. He picked her up and asked the being for its wish. She faintly replied,"To be young again,"
He kissed her wrinkled forehead and granted her wish. Again she was a beautiful young woman. He looked at life and saw her smile. Death yearned for her, he knew that she was sacred.
A lustful smile slowlyt began to apear when death saw each gift.
A turtle waddled to him one day,"Whny aren't you with her?" The baby turtle asked.
Death looked at the turtle," Everything I touch Dies.."
"Thats your problem not mine" Said the turtle as he waddled away.
